Connecticut Songtext

From the subject to the predicate

you let me know

you're leaving for connecticut

first flight tommorow.

I've been seperated from you

lost track of time we've lost it's true

dearly departed from you

now to be split in two

What more can I say?

I dont have the words to make you stay

my sentences falter, break, and fade

From the ticket desk to the baggage check

you felt so cold, last kisses for proper etiquette

before you let me go

What can I say what could I do

when it's all been left to you

how can I take what you put me through

when it's all been up to you...
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